I watch as Alexis brings Edward to his quarters but recoil at the stench of garlic. I have never seen Edward so beaten. Of course Alexis soon has his wine as he stands outside Edward's door listening to the familiar being torn to shreds.
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It may be sweet but it burns as it goes down and I wouldn't have it any other way. Now all I need is a couple of whores. Wine and whores, what a perfect combination.
I dig my hand down the side of my chair and pull out the mirror. I don't look at it yet but just let it sit there as a reminder.
I have just about finished the bottle when I hear a knock at my door. At first I ignore it but it comes again. One of them checking up on me. I growl as I finish the rest of the bottle and throw it into the fire. "Go away! I don't need checking up on!"
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No matter how good my intentions may have been, I can not help but spew out insults.
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I sigh tiredly and look at the closed mirror knowing what I will see when I open it. "Go insult someone else. Or better still go fetch me a whore."
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"I do not abuse my body with such filth as whores," I look down at the bottle and slap it away causing it to slam against the wall, "or vile alcohol! Nor should you! We are vampire!"
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"You could never forget him Alexis. He is a part of you. Over time the pain lessens, but you have made it a point to keep it fresh in your mind with this physical reminder. What's done is done my friend. You love him and he loved you. The memory of that love should not be tainted with remorse and guilt."
Wanting to be close to him - needing it, I move closer. "You have built a wall around yourself. The only way any of us could get close to you was through blood. And yet it has been centuries since I've tasted yours - or you mine ( ... )
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Taking his face once again, this time with more power and passion I pull him toward me my lips barely touching his I growl low, "We love the real you, the one we know is inside you. The one we can see, but you can not. The one your brother loved."
Pressing my lips to his he tries to pull away but I hold his face tightly to mine as my lips finally feel his, their softness and almost-warmth. Parting my lips I kiss his closed mouth with a moan, my tongue lapping at them as my fingers slip back into his soft thick hair.
Pulling back only enough to whisper I tell him, "Stop hiding from me Alexis..."
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I look at him and ask softly. "Is this some trick to show me how shameful I really am?"
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Standing I hold onto him and make my way to my bed where I push him back onto. Licking my lips I moan my need for him and rip off my shirt before lowering myself down onto him and taking his nipple into my mouth. The taste of his blood, his flesh mixed with the knowledge of his needs and wants is sending me into a frenzy for him!
I feel his hands on me. Unsure if he is pulling me closer or pushing me away I growl and take them in mine and hold them tightly beside his head.
Toeing off my shoes I grind my cock into his thigh gasping at the feel. The liquor in his blood giving me a high on top of the high of him. Nipping my way all over his chest I moan, "More, more..."
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It's completely overwhelming combined with the emotions rushing through me and even as I moan for more I beg him. "Michael.. please..." I roll my hips grinding my cock into him and whimper. "Stop.."
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Lifting his arm over his head I let go of the other hand and run my tongue up his side burying my nose in his arm pit taking in his scent and pressing my hips harder against him.
Licking at his arm pit, my breathing ragged and broken I pant out, "Don't make me stop... Alexis..... oh fuck need you so much!"
My hand working the button and zipper on his pants I need to feel his flesh, see it, taste it! So many nights I've laid in bed alone imagining him inside me, loving me!
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I roll my head to the side and the room sways violently around me as I grab at him and try to push him off. My heart hurts and I let out a small sob. "Not like this.. please.. stop."
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